But now that he learned that Zhou Wu was the one who could save the world, he was even more shocked than when he saw the replay of the Hundred Ghost Manifestation Technique.
He could also understand the Hundred Ghosts Manifestation Technique, which was an image extracted from the memory of Yin Ling.
But Zhou Wu's Nine Revolutions of Luck was something Ye Xiaochuan had never heard of.
This is a brand new method of cultivation.
At least for the current Six Paths World.
According to the old storyteller, there are many kinds of luck, and each kind of luck has a characteristic that cannot be absorbed by oneself, but is imposed by the outside.
Take Zhou Wu's nine-turn destiny as an example. This is the ninth time he has done good deeds. After countless years, the world has respected and worshiped him.
Everyone who respects him from the bottom of their hearts will exert a very weak telepathy on Zhou Wu.
When this kind of thought power reaches millions, tens of millions, or even tens of millions, it is no longer weak.
Zhou Wuqian did countless good things in his ninth life, allowing him to accumulate countless merits and incense.
In this life, he came to this world with the merits of nine lifetimes to enjoy peace and happiness.
If it hadn't been for The Game of Heaven and Seven Generations of Resentments, this book wouldn't have happened without Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan feels that he is confused and confused now.
Still a little unsure. He said hesitantly: "Grandpa, Zhou Wu is the reincarnation of a good man from nine generations. It seems that it was spread by Ghost Girl and Monk Hua more than ten years ago. Before that, he was just a god who stepped on shit. Neither the ghost girl nor the flower monk are reliable people, you are indeed
Are you sure what they say is true?"
The old storyteller nodded slowly and said, "You can't be wrong. Although Monk Hua has not reached the Sumeru realm, he is still very close. He has already cultivated the Buddha's Eyes of Heaven and can see through the soul.
The reason why other cultivators cannot see through Zhou Wu's special features is because the power of luck is attached to the soul.
Zhou Wu's soul is different from ordinary people. His soul is nine-color, which is indicated by the luck package, indicating that he has experienced nine lives of doing good deeds and has immeasurable merit.
It's a pity that Zhou Wu is not the savior. In this life, he just came to the human world to enjoy peace and happiness.
Boy, what are you planning now? I know very well that in the future you will most likely hold the God-killing Demonic Sword against the sky.
If possible, you'd better use Zhou Wu's nine-turn divine power.
Your inner demon is very powerful and cannot resist the demonic power of the God-Slaying Demon Sword."
"Using Zhou Wu's nine-turn divine power? How to use it?"
Ye Xiaochuan looked confused.
The old storyteller was silent for a moment, and then said hoarsely: "Have you ever heard of borrowing luck?"
Ye Xiaochuan's eyes narrowed. As a Taoist disciple, he certainly knew how to borrow luck.
"Transfer the luck of others to yourself through secret methods?"
"Well, that's right. Luck can be transferred. This is borrowed luck. Xiaolou knows how to borrow luck.
If that day comes and I'm not here, you can ask Xiaolou to help you borrow luck from Zhou Wu.
Remember, you must not imagine that you can control the God-Slaying Demon Sword before you borrow Zhou Wu's luck."
Ye Xiaochuan nodded somewhat blankly.
There were too many things he experienced tonight, and his thoughts were very confused.
At this time, the magic sound mirror in his arms moved again.
He reached out and took it out, thinking it was from Qin's concubine.
Unexpectedly, the other party was Long Tianshan.
The old storyteller picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then picked up a pastry on the table and ate it slowly, waving his hand to signal Ye Xiaochuan to deal with business first.
Ye Xiaochuan nodded, he sorted out his thoughts, walked aside with the magic sound mirror, and then said: "Tianshan, why do you contact me?"
Ye Xiaochuan has a character that he doesn't trust when he is suspicious of others.
He absolutely delegated power to Long Tianshan.
Now Wang Keke is negotiating with Tuoba Yu and others in the West Sea.
Qin Guichen followed him again.
Nowadays, Long Tianshan is the absolute number one figure in the entire Poison Dragon Valley.
You can handle anything on your own.
It's already late at this moment, and Long Tianshan still called via remote video. There should be something important.
Long Tianshan said: "Young Master, we just got the news that Leng Tianchou will return to southern Xinjiang in the next two days."
"Oh, that's fast. Is the news accurate?"
Ye Xiaochuan was slightly startled.
Leng Zongsheng's whereabouts have been monitored by Gui Xuan Sect disciples for many years.
This was specially ordered by Ye Xiaochuan.
There are no other bad intentions, it’s just that Ye Xiaochuan needs to keep track of the movement of the Pluto flag at all times.
According to intelligence, Leng Zongsheng returned to Cangyun from southern Xinjiang only a few days ago.
Long Tianshan nodded and said: "That's right, I should be leaving in a day or two."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Okay, I understand. Keep paying attention and find out the exact departure time of Senior Brother Leng as soon as possible. I still have something to do here. Please contact me after you find out."
"Yes, young master."
After the magic sound mirror was closed, Ye Xiaochuan came to the stone bench next to the old storyteller and sat down.
The old storyteller said: "Do you want to get back the flag of Pluto?"
Ye Xiaochuan nodded slightly and said: "The Pluto flag is of great use to me. After awakening the thirty-six war gods, I still need to rely on the Tiangang Xuanxu magic circle hidden on the Pluto flag."
"The Pluto flag is in the hands of your former good brother Leng Zongsheng. How do you plan to get it back?"
"I have sent Huang Quan and the other thirteen to Xifeng City, and I plan to let them pick it up."
"Those thirteen disciples of yours? I'm afraid Leng Zongsheng won't hand over the Pluto flag to your disciples. In the end, you will probably have to come forward in person."
Ye Xiaochuan looked bitter and said, "I just don't want to face Senior Brother Leng in person, so I asked Huang Quan and the others to do this."
The old storyteller shook his head and said: "I understand what you are thinking, but Leng Zongsheng is not Gu Jianchi. He has a stubborn mind. If you don't come forward, he will never be able to hand over the Pluto flag. You have to be mentally prepared."
"Let's take a step and see."
Ye Xiaochuan was very helpless.
"Xiaochuan, when are you going to take action against the Holy Mountain? You don't have much time left. The Heaven Realm will have at most three months to repair the Gate of Time and Space.
If you want to take action, you must do so before the gate of time and space is reopened."
Ye Xiaochuan hummed, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp.
Said: "There are still ten days until Tuoba Yu is crowned as the leader of the cult. After this matter is over, I will awaken the thirty-six war gods.
Now the world is in urgent need of a big victory to boost morale. Kunlun Pass is a good choice.
The defenders at Yumen Pass have begun to retreat southward. Zhao Shiyu sent me a message that Zhao Zian will build a defensive line at Kunlun Pass to resist the Celestial Army's southward movement.
I decided to start a great battle between heaven and earth at the Kunlun Pass.
An Wenxiu's army has existed in name only. The number of the heavenly legions that entered the territory of Middle-earth from Shanhaiguan is not large, and it is not enough to sweep the entire land of Kyushu. The real threat to the human world is the millions of main heavenly legions in the hands of the Phantom Princess. Only at the Kunlun Pass did the Phantom be severely damaged. Only by doing this can we reverse the current unfavorable situation in the world."
